Chapter 915 Chaotic City 42

Boom...

The jagged attack had already submerged Yang Chen. With a rumbling sound, within a radius of twenty feet, everything was stirred into powder, dust and smoke everywhere, and I couldn't see what was going on in the scene.

"Have you hit it?"

"Idiot, I must have been crushed!"

"That's, you think Qingyang Sect's purpose..."

"That...that's..."

A monk's voice trembled, his fingers trembled, and he pointed at a letter from the Qingyang Sect monk in disbelief.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger in confusion.

All were shocked.

In the darkness, two fists-sized flames exploded with a slight sound. The next moment, a human-shadow flame burned in the night.

The two fists-sized flames were Yang Chen's eyes that always had strange smiles.

At this time, Yang Chen was staring at the monk from Qingyang Sect;

"Qingyang Gate?"

The voice was a little hoarse, but it was more murderous. Yang Chen tried hard to keep his last awakening, but when he saw the people from Qingyang Gate, he could not calm down, and the anger in his heart had been aroused by them.

This sound makes people feel uncomfortable, especially from Yang Chen's mouth, which is emitting flames from the mouth, which has a creepy power.

The cultivator of the Qingyang Sect twitched his eyes and was shocked, but his face remained silent. He did not notice when Yang Chen escaped his attack, nor did he know why Yang Chen appeared so close to him, so he was shocked.

"Yang Chen, you are possessed by the devil. You can save your life if you surrender, otherwise..."

"Qingyang Gate, haha..."

call out……

It seemed as if a crisp sound of a bird came from behind Yang Chen, and a giant flaming bird appeared behind Yang Chen.

A powerful aura spread out.

This is at least a symbol of the Earth-level martial arts. Everyone present changed their qualities and their eyes at Yang Chen became extremely complicated.

Of course, what they were thinking at this moment was that Yang Chen’s fat piece of meat could only belong to Qingyang Sect, which was a pity.

When the monk saw the firebird behind Yang Chen, he was surprised and reacted very quickly and roared;

"Gate of the Underworld!"

Puff puff puff puff...

Three strange yellow gates that were ten feet tall, like hideous giant beasts, rose up from the ground.

This is his strongest defense.

Because the moment he saw the firebird behind Yang Chen, he felt the threat of death.

Puff...

,

The wings of the firebird behind Yang Chen shook slightly, and a wave of heat burned everything around him.

Looking at the tall and strange defensive gate in front of him, Yang Chen pushed his hands while roaring, and the firebirds sang for a long time and collided with him.

The Qingyang Sect cultivator also suddenly lined up on the Gate of Underworld, and the Gate of Underworld flew towards Yang Chen.

The two forces in the roar collided with everyone's shocked eyes.

Bang!

It was just a muffled sound, and the shocking collision did not happen when I thought about it, but the next moment, the wind and clouds were rolling back, as if the atmosphere was frozen.

"not good!"

Everyone was shocked. The monks within two hundred feet of radius felt something was wrong and showed shock. They turned around and prepared to escape in an instant, but were still one step too late.

The wind and clouds were suddenly swept, and with a rumbling sound, the chaotic waves instantly covered two hundred feet in a radius. Some monks were swept directly by the strong wind, and dense wounds appeared on their bodies.

Boom...

During the explosion, a fire light penetrated through the air wave and shot out, and a scream came out of the air wave.

A monk who was already unclothed was charred all over his body, his eyes turned white, and the unconscious person cut his body with a strong wind, obviously he was already in a coma.

Puff...

The fire flashed. Before the dark figure landed, the fire had already appeared on his body. His hand turned into a fire knife and inserted it into a chest of monk Ahneng without hesitation.

Puff...

"No……"

At this time, other Qingyang Sect monks arrived, but there was no chance to stop him. They could only watch Yang Chen turn into a palm into a Taoist path and penetrate the monk's chest.

Huhu...

The flames soared into the sky, and the monk turned into ashes.

The scene was very quiet, and at this time, the light in Yang Chen's eyes became more and more weird as he got older.

The black gas in the fire gradually emerged.

"He's infatuated!"

"Kill him, my Qingyang Sect will have a great reward!"

The monks looked at each other, and many people took action without hesitation.

Yang Chen, the other party, should not be that difficult. Although he is fierce, there are so many people here, Yang Chen will undoubtedly die.

The huge soul power was decomposed again and was swallowed by Yang Chen. His soul power was increasing, but as this power increased, Yang Chen also felt that his power began to become impure and began to become violent. After all, he was almost at a loss of so much at once.

Yang Chen, who was still guarding the last twilight, gradually understood at this time that he used the skills of the seven emotions and six desires not long ago, but now he has devoured his soul before he has recovered. The residual consciousness contained in this soul has once again induced this technique.

He tried hard to control the situation, but the amplified emotions were difficult to grasp.

"Stand with it, you must hold on!"

This was his inner thought, but at this moment he laughed. Seeing these monks who were killing him, Yang Chen's actions told him that he wanted to kill all directions.

Plop...Plop...

The mentality of the monks around him gradually became clear. He seemed to sense every breath of these monks.

He seemed to feel the messy greed, hatred, and plot.

These people seem to be emitting various emotions in their hearts, and gradually he feels that his eyes cannot see clearly, but it seems that they can outline the outlines of these people.

This is a wonderful feeling.

But at this time, Yang Chen did not dare to understand these things at all. Instead, he tried to calm himself down and recall every detail of the first level of the seven emotions and six desires.

No matter how unscrupulous this technique is, it is not controlled by you, and you will suffer the consequences of it. It is better to be useless.

So he tried hard to control his heart.

But this power is indeed tempting.

While he seemed to be convincing himself to accept this power, he somewhat stopped himself from doing so.
Chapter completed!